In the dimly lit, fragrant room, the nuru masseuse begins her art, her slippery, naked body gliding over her client's. Every stroke is a sensuous exploration, her hands, arms, and breasts expertly working the erect cock and tense muscles. As the client's moans grow louder, she straddles him, her soaking pussy rubbing against his shaft, yet refusing him penetration. She knows every erogenous zone, every trigger, her body a tool of pleasure, bringing him to the brink, then pulling back, teasing, tormenting, until he's a quivering, begging mess.